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Chapter 151

At this time, Luo Yan also knew that his behavior would cause a great sensation, because even Yan Li, who was refining herbal medicine, couldn't help but turn his eyes over, seeing that he had spent some time to create a dragon and tiger phantom.

But this is just right, so that these people will know that they are really worthy of the number one and will not talk lies.

Luo Yan thought indifferently. However, the alchemist present at this time was also very impressed by Luo Yan's behavior. Although he didn't understand it very much, he expressed his conviction.

Because in their eyes, Luo Yan is like playing while refining medicines. The key is that he has not yet exploded the stove, so how can he not accept it?

Luo Yan now has no time to observe the reaction of everyone present. After all, the second step of fusion of pills is not careless. After closing his eyes, the huge and surging soul power surged out from his eyebrows, sensing the fusion of the essence of the extracted medicinal materials in the medicine cauldron.

The fifth-grade elixir is relatively simple for Luo Yan now, because under Famo's selfless teaching, his pharmacy has made slight progress. Although there is not much, it is still a rich achievement for Luo Yan, who is already a sixth-grade elixir.

At least if he had not learned some of the necessary techniques and shortcuts when refining elixirs from Famo, Luo Yan would not dare to play like this while refining fifth-grade elixirs.

As the merging pill continued to proceed smoothly, Luo Yan divided up some of the soul power and continued to perform. The phantom of the dragon and tiger leaping appeared from time to time in the medicine cauldron, and was accompanied by an inexplicable stream of light, which disappeared again, catching the audience's gaze.

At this time, Luo Yan's forehead was also rolling drops of sweat from time to time. After all, it would be fine if he only refines the fifth-grade pill, but while refining the pill and doing some small movements to attract attention, it is indeed a bit of a mental effort.

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Time was like the quicksand in my hand, slowly passing through my fingers. At this moment, it was less than half an hour before the remaining time of the game.

There are also many alchemists who have successfully refined their own pills, although they are only third grades.

At this time, Luo Yan felt the rich fragrance that was slowly seeping out of the medicine cauldron that was about to turn into a substantial pill fragrance, and he couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy, and finally succeeded.

Then he stopped making any other small moves, and collected all his soul power and invaded all his strength into the medicine cauldron surrounded by green fire, constantly rotating like a round pill of blood-red dragon eyes.

After a moment, the colored elixir fragrance spread out from the medicine cauldron in front of Luo Yan. Even the audience seats far away could be seen clearly, and even the audience who were closer to the closer asked about a faint elixir fragrance.

In the VIP seat, Chemier, who was the fourth-grade peak alchemist, saw this scene, his brows were spread out, relaxed his breath, and said with gratitude.

"This is the fifth-grade pill that has become a pill. There is no accident. It's really great."

After all, whenever Luo Yan starts to "play with fire" with both intentions, he is worried about him. After all, as a senior alchemist, he knows that if he is not careful about this thing, the pill will be destroyed directly. Luo Yan is very skilled and brave, and dares to be distracted from doing these meaningless things when refining medicines.

Haibodong, Jia Xingtian and others also knew Luo Yan when they saw this, and they thought they were going to refine the elixir. Looking at the young man in the center of the square, Haibodong couldn't help but smile.

"I guess the pill will be released soon. Let's see what tricks this kid will play at the end."

After hearing this, Concubine Ya and Nalan Yanran didn't have time to speak, so they turned their eyes to Luo Yan, and they were also a little curious. They didn't know that with the tricks he had just played, the ending might bring a different surprise than ordinary one.

Then Luo Yan opened his eyes suddenly and shouted.

"open!"

His palms shook violently on the surface of the medicine cauldron, and the fighting energy was poured into the medicine cauldron. Then the medicine cauldron trembled suddenly, attracting the eyes of the audience. The audience couldn't help but feel lifting up, thinking that something unexpected happened.

Then the Medicine Cauldron paused suddenly, and a blue figure turned into a blue stream of light and rushed towards the sky under the nervous eyes.

Then it was suspended in the sky. Everyone looked closely and saw that it was a green pot transformed from blue flames that was floating in the air. It was slender and full of green. It had a flame mark on its forehead. There were several slender tail feathers with patterns on its tail, which fluttered in the wind, making it look particularly light and agile, with green wings blowing, lifelike.

Luo Yan looked at his masterpiece and frowned. He always felt something was missing, so his mind slightly condensed, and his soul controlled the Qing Yuan in the air.

The Qingyuan suddenly raised her slender neck and let out a sharp chirping.

"hold head high!"

Then, he flew up to the audience around the square with his wings and blue sparks, causing an uproar.

When the audience saw this beautiful Qingyuan flying towards him, they did not avoid fear, but stood up one after another, their eyes full of curiosity and surprise, and they stretched out their hands to contact Qingyuan.

It made Luo Yan a little funny. Although this Qingquan is beautiful, it is very dangerous. After all, it was cremated from the center of the Qinglian Earth. If he really touched these audiences without the protection of the fighting spirit, they would turn into ashes in an instant.

Therefore, Luo Yan also controlled Qing Yuan to maintain a safe distance from the audience, and finally slowly flew past the audience. The audience also stared at Qing Yuan's charming figure intently, with a hint of intoxication in his eyes.

When the Qingquan flew past them, there were spots of Mars and the delicate Qingyu that fluttered in the wind, making the reality in front of him a little dreamy. At the same time, when the Qingquan flew past, the faint fragrance of the fifth-grade elixir was left on the spot.

The sucking made people feel refreshed, which made many people startled to look at Qing Yuan as a magical object. At this time, everyone present was immersed in Luo Yan's performance.

Of course, except for the alchemists who are still competing, these alchemists are also quite miserable. They were originally going to successfully refine and prepare to accept the audience's cheers.

However, he found that the audience's eyes were snatched away by Luo Yan by fancy means. He was quite speechless, but he did not express any protests.

After all, putting aside the fancy surface, the people who refined elixirs in the square were all experts, so they naturally understood that others had refined fifth-grade elixirs while playing. The difference was simply a huge difference, which made people unable to resist.
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